Faith speaks when hope is disassembled; faith lives when hope dies dead.
The sweetest flowers in all the world- A baby's hands.
Is not Precedent indeed a King of men? A Word from the Psalmist.
The sun is all about the world we see, the breath and strength of every spring.
There grows No herb of help to heal a coward heart.
Love, till dawn sunder night from day with fire Dividing my delight and my desire.